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Seine
04:20
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We left a mark on every tree encountered on our path
We digged deep in the dirt searching anything to keep us alive
We walked on winds, flied in meadows, swimmed in our chests
We saw every darkest place and chose our happy one
How many trees shall we mark more?
How much more deep shall we dig?
Enough for a man, life is long enough
But for a crow nothing is really never enough
We built our house covered in lights, green, and light blue eyes
To warm our empty bones and empty our full souls
We left our boots in the mud, our wet clothes out the window
Emptied our pockets full of coins and filled them with memories to read when night comes
How many lights shall we put on our house?
How many boots shall we leave behind?
Enough for a man, life is long enough
But for a crow nothing is really never enough
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Siblings
02:40
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Make fun of me, it won't hurt
I feel that every time I miss your silly voices, songs, and games
Make me regret the choices I've made
I know you're always right but I'm too proud to make you feel that way
And when I'll need a hand I know that you'll be sitting on my way
Take me away from my mistakes
And I'll be as good as I can promise
I'll be as good as mom and dad
Old friends, new friends, they come and go, you'll stay
I'm stuck with you for my whole life, but I don't care
Take the front seat
I'll watch your back and let you eat the best bite of every plate
Take my ripped jeans, my baggy shirts, and all the clothes you like
You know that I don't mind
Old friends, new friends, they come and go, you'll stay
I'm stuck with you for my whole life, but I don't care
Old friends, new friends, they come and go away
I'm lucky I'm stuck with you for my whole life
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Skin Tone
03:16
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I'll fly up above, black bird all alone
I'll come back home, whenever I want
To green shadows on the palm tree leaves
Fancy shirts, white tees and free drinks
These northern grey sky dreams
Won't wash away my memories
But the iron, the leather, your skin tone and the weather
Your feathers are all covered in mud
But the iron, the leather, your skin tone and the weather
There's another way to stay together
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Miles Corvo Italy
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